Perfect Isn't Weak

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Rosie

I didn't go home, I decided on spending the night with Harry in the hospital. His leg actually had 20 stitches, I felt terrible. I almost passed out when the doctor came in and checked his foot. He laughed a bit at me, and hugged me after to reassure me he was okay, but it still was gruesome.

"Harry?" I question him while I feed him some Chinese takeout.

"Hm?" He mumbles, trying to hold the spoon with his cast.

"I'll feed you, just answer my question okay?" I suggest to which he agrees to.

"My baby is gonna feed me," he teases, I roll my eyes and lightly chuckle at his remark.

"Where is Es-," before I can continue Delia storms into the room.

"When were you gonna tell him you were fucking pregnant?!" She shouts at me.

"Delia are you okay?" I ask her seriously confused.

"Don't lie I know you are," I roll my eyes at her response.

"She told me yesterday. And why are you so mad about it?" Harry replies for me. "Don't worry I'm sure we made a cute baby," he teases as he rubs my stomach with his hand that isn't in a cast.

"Harry, are you really taking this that easily?" What the fuck is wrong with her?

"Delia I'm happy, I love Rosie and I love our unborn baby too. What's your problem?" He asks as I help him adjust his sitting position on the hospital bed.

"You aren't ready to have a baby!" She shouts.

"Can you lower your voice? And I think we'll be fine thank you for your concern," I comment.

"You shut it, I know Harry and I know he isn't happy right now. Why don't you tell her about how you couldn't even focus because you were thinking about her being pregnant? Stop acting like your happy Harry," I hold in my anger to the best of my abilities at her dumb words.

"Delia if I were you I would watch it. Babies are really unexpected sometimes, and I guarantee if you got pregnant you'd want support and remember what goes around comes around," I say throwing the bandana she left yesterday at her chest and walking out.

"Are you okay?" I hear Harry ask her before I leave.

I stormed in the hospital hallway, trying to calm myself down. I haven't spoken to my father since yesterday, I haven't heard from Ester since this all happened, Asher is still living in my home and oh the cherry on top, Delia is PMSing and letting it out on me.

"Rosie," I feel Connor grab my hand.

"What?" I spit.

"Can you tell Delia to pick up her stuff after this?" I'm confused about his request.

"Did you guys break up or something?" I question.

"I think she still has feelings for Harry," he admits.

It wouldn't make sense, I know she liked him before but the way she was with Connor was so amazing. But it would explain why she is being such a bitch to me.

"Connor she really cares about you," I comment. "Here why don't we go to the cafeteria and talk about it?" I suggest, he seemed really upset.

I saw the bags under his eye, it looked like he had been crying.